The Dentists today,
They took an arm and a leg,
But my tooth’s okay.
One poem a day.
That’s the goal I’m keeping it,
Day by day they grow.
Tuesday 04/12/18
It isn’t funny,
But this Brexit deal’s a joke,
So sad to see this.
Half-baked deluded,
This Brexit Referendum!
Do it properly.
Remove this huge doubt,
Stop the blind careering,
Time to give account.
I do not trust them,
Will not ever vote for them,
U K Government.
I just have contempt
For witless stubborn PMs
Get another job!
Monday 03/12/18
A struggle today,
To get up and stay awake,
Another Monday.
Time to count pennies,
See how they pile up so high,
Then crash to the floor.
Three things I ask now,
Where is it and what is it,
And how does it work?
Sunday 2 – 02/12/18
Getting ready now,
Another long week in store,
Monday creeping on.
It isn’t funny
It’s not fun just the money,
The bills eat all that.
Oh, Spurs lost today,
That’s my team of sorts and shorts,
4, 2 Arse anal.
My spellings not good
And I couldn’t spell any team
That begins with A.
Sunday 02/12/18
Fare thee well George Bush
The forty-first president.
CAVU! Fly Away.
Saturday 2 – 01/12/18
I’d like to meet you,
And talk through your plans you’ve made,
See how they align.
I have my own plans
Rich and diverse, ready too!
Just need that spark now.
Saturday 01/12/18
Saturday morning,
Got up late – grey sky and rain.
The rest is all good.
We’ve changed it around,
Put a new design in place,
We hope you like it.
We’re getting the feel,
Responding to the changes,
That we need to make.
Friday 3 – 30/11/18
Three weeks to go now,
Christmas week is calling me,
I’m counting the days.
‘Christmas!’, You say, ‘Bah!’
‘What a load of baloney,’
And then, ‘Bah – Humbug!’
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Friday 2 – 30/11/18
Tell me if I’m wrong
But Brexit is a tired song,
It is wrong, wrong, wrong!
Please STOP this madness!
The meaningless agreements,
This Brexit blindness.
Friday 30/11/18
Venus shines brightly,
With half moon in morning sky,
Makes me to look up.